Chapter 325: Willing to drive
"Why does the virtuous brother wake up and seem to be different?"
Zhenyuan Daxian looked at Sun Wukong silently, and the glance just now made his heart tremble slightly, but he couldn't tell what it felt.
It was only for a moment, but he seemed to see the vicissitudes of a hundred years.
"Strange things, strange things. ”
Daxian thought so in his heart, and then pinched Shui Dexingjun fiercely.
"Oops!"
Shui Dexingjun jumped up coldly: "Daxian, what are you pinching me for?"
"I can't help it. ”
Daxian replied absentmindedly, his gaze still looking ahead.
Li Tianwang was unexpectedly beaten by Sun Wukong.
Finally, the shining golden hoop rod smashed down, and with a violent crash, Li Tianwang fell from the clouds like a fiery meteor.
Blazing flames enveloped his body, and the immortals stood in the clouds, watching the figure fall to the mortal dust.
"I won't see him for another 200 years. ”
Several people sighed.
"Why are you saying it again?"
"Didn't you say that too?"
The immortals were puzzled, but they didn't feel so shocked and sad about the fall of Li Tianwang.
He couldn't die anyway.
After the fall of Li Tianwang, no one in Xitianmen could resist Sun Wukong.
Not long after, Taiyin Xingjun appeared in front of Sun Wukong.
"The Great Sage. ”
Emperor Zhenwu also flew over: "I'm here to help Taiyin Xingjun." ”
Sun Wukong stretched his hands and feet, his head became more and more sober, and the movements he had done naturally appeared.
He took out a banana fan and fanned it against the wind.
The next moment, the two figures were both lifted out, and their figures were invisible.
"I had to slap a few times before I gave up. ”
He sighed, then frowned slightly.
How many times has he fanned?
"Headache. ”
Sun Wukong touched his head, and a lot of things were stuffed inside, and they had not been completely absorbed.
"Forget it. ”
He turned and flew towards a palace.
Shui Dexingjun felt something in his heart, and sighed familiarly: "I don't know which immortal official was unlucky, and he actually found ......"
Halfway through speaking, he suddenly shuddered.
"No, that's my house!"
Shui De Xingjun inspired an unprecedented speed to chase after Sun Wukong: "Great Sage, wait-you can't smash it this time!"
"Can't smash it this time?"
The other immortals looked at each other, and they all seemed to have a feeling that they were going to be killed by Sun Wukong.
The immortals reacted, and they all hurried home to move their things.
In the Heavenly Palace, there were raging fires that could not be extinguished everywhere, dust and smoke were everywhere, and there was a rumbling sound of collapse everywhere.
Sun Wukong turned into a demon in the heavenly palace and smashed all the palaces that blocked his progress.
But he met his opponent at Higashijimyoi Rock Palace.
The nine-colored lotus of the Qinghua Emperor turned into thousands of lotus flowers, and the soft light shone like thousands of sharp blades, breaking through the air and surrounding Sun Wukong, with an amazing breath.
But Sun Wukong did not fall behind at all, countless golden hoop sticks danced in the air, and the rumbling sound of weapons and immortal magic colliding and bursting was like thunder, becoming the only sound in this world.
The heavenly soldiers, who were not far enough, were immediately blown out by the aftermath of the air waves, and the defensive formation was also blown to the side.
"How can he have such magical powers!"
The qi wave set off by the golden hoop rod shook the Qinghua Emperor's body numb.
Emperor Qinghua became more and more shocked, and for some reason, Sun Wukong seemed to have some breath on his body, and he suppressed him to death.
At this time, Sun Wukong retreated with a move.
"The Great. ”
Sun Wukong spoke up, and was about to ask him if he had heard the sound of flames, but when the words came to his lips, they became another sentence.
"Come help me. ”
Emperor Qinghua was caught off guard, his figure stopped in place, and his face was full of astonishment: "What did you say?"
Sun Wukong looked at him fixedly, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.
The memory seemed to be blown away from a corner of dust, and a familiar scene came to his mind, the scene of a middle-aged man escorting a teenager walking side by side on the ground.
That sentence naturally came out of Sun Wukong's mouth.
"Thou hast said unto me, If I ask, I will not die. ”
Emperor Qinghua was stunned.
"You, you ......"
It is impossible for him to say such a thing, but this sentence is inexplicably familiar, and Sun Wukong didn't think it was ridiculous when he said it, but vaguely felt that it was taken for granted.
What the hell is going on with this guy?
Emperor Qinghua looked at Sun Wukong in shock.
The first time they met, how could he shake his mind so much?
Could it be something behind him?
When he fought against Sun Wukong just now, Emperor Qinghua felt that the aura behind him was different.
After Sun Wukong said this, the existence behind it became more and more obvious.
"What the hell is that?"
Emperor Qinghua looked over with happy eyes.
"How...... How could it be ......"
He finally saw it clearly.
That's a picture.
Sadness, hatred...... All kinds of wills are intertwined and guarded behind Sun Wukong.
That's the way of heaven.
Emperor Qinghua's heart was shaken.
The next moment, a ray of light suddenly shot out from Sun Wukong's arms.
Both of them were stunned.
The light flew in front of the eyes of Emperor Qinghua and was blocked by the nine-colored lotus.
It was a crystal teardrop.
"It's a strong ......"
Emperor Qinghua looked at the teardrops, and the power emanating from a small teardrop almost pierced the nine-colored lotus.
However, before Emperor Qinghua could breathe a sigh of relief, Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly lit up.
That ray of light flickered slightly, and it actually rushed out, combined with the teardrops, and instantly pierced the colorful lotus and shot into the eyebrows of the Qinghua Emperor.
Emperor Qinghua's pupils widened suddenly.
Two hundred years have passed by him like a river.
He remembered the days when he walked together.
In order to spread the Tao of All Souls, he and the saint walked through bustling cities, remote villages, and inaccessible barren places.
As long as people are willing to ask them for advice, regardless of men, women, and children, they are willing to teach the immortal way.
They face difficulties together, experience wind and rain together, and harvest the rainbow after the rain together.
It was two people who were once familiar, traveling in another world.
Emperor Qinghua remembered the smiling eyes and the new earth.
The smile of all souls is simply the most beautiful thing in the world.
Two lines of tears quietly dripped from Emperor Qinghua's eyes.
He lowered his hands.
"yes, that's ...... that."
Emperor Qinghua looked at Sun Wukong.
After a long time, he bent down and arched his hand: "The minister will do his best to protect your heavenly way, Your Majesty." ”
Sun Wukong is already the real Emperor of Heaven.
Even if no one in this Three Realms knew about him, he was a holy and noble Heavenly Emperor in another world, carrying the will of all beings.
All things in the Three Realms, a unique ruler.
Sun Wukong smiled: "Get up." ”
He, like Emperor Qinghua, remembered a lot of things.
Although I don't understand why the two Qinghua Emperors will merge into one, the important thing now is not this.
"What is Your Majesty going to do?"
Emperor Qinghua got up and asked.
Sun Wukong turned to look at the Lingxiao Treasure Hall: "The mistakes you have made can't be made again......"
If what Little Phoenix said was true, then two hundred years later, there would still be problems in the Three Realms.
In order to ensure the stability of the order of the Three Realms, the authority of the Jade Emperor cannot be divided.
"I want to be the Emperor of Heaven. ”
Sun Wukong said.
Emperor Qinghua was stunned for a moment, and then arched his hand: "Willing to drive." ”
This is not in line with his immortal path, but this is the path of Sun Wukong - he is the only one who can save the Three Realms.
Sun Wukong turned around and walked towards the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.
Emperor Qinghua raised his heel and walked over.